Wrong Marriage Surprise Marriage: Jing Shao Chasing His Wife, Please Line Up

Nangong Hepburn wanted to sit and watch the show, but Nangong Yu's mouth was too unclean, if he remained indifferent, he would really be what she called a worthless one.

Ruan Qianya frowned tightly, always feeling that things were a little strange.

For the first time, Nangong Yu dared to ask them to want the old house blatantly, there must be something wrong with it.

Ruan Qianya cautiously wanted to stop Nangong He, but she was a step too late.

Just when she was going to pull Nan Gonghe, she was accidentally bumped by Nan Gongyu, and she staggered to the side, just bumping into Feng Yiyun.

Feng Yiyun was originally standing there, but Ruan Qianya's blow made her unsteady, and she staggered to the ground, hitting her head on the vase next to Nangong Haoxuan's gate.

Without waiting for Feng Yiyun to scream, Nan Gongyu yelled directly: "Ruan Qianya! Why are you so cruel? I am the one who wants to rob the old house. Why did you hurt the second aunt?"

Feng Yiyun was dizzy from the pain, she only remembered that it was Ruan Qianya who rushed towards her, and after hearing what Nan Gongyu said, she immediately recognized that it was Ruan Qianya who pushed her on purpose.

"Ruan Qianya, my mother has no grievances with you, why did you push her, you are so vicious!"

Nangong Haoxuan walked towards Ruan Qianya step by step, with anger in his eyes.

Ruan Qianya subconsciously explained: "No, I didn't push him, I was also hit by someone..."

"Second brother! What do you want to do?!" Nangong He was also in a hurry, seeing Nangong Haoxuan raised his hand, it was too late for Nangong He to stop him.

At this time, a low and menacing voice came.

"You dare to touch her and try!"

This threatening tone made Nangong Haoxuan couldn't help but tremble. He turned his head, only to see Jing Yihong walking in from the door with dark eyes, and he couldn't help trembling.

But he quickly came back to his senses, and said disdainfully, "I just moved her, what can you do to me?"

Ruan Qianya struggled to escape, but Nangong Haoxuan's hand tightly clasped her chin, preventing her from moving.

Seeing the slap fell, Ruan Qianya closed her eyes resignedly, but the expected pain did not strike.

Jing Yihong ran over in time and grabbed Nangong Haoxuan's wrist at the last moment.

"You really don't want to die!"

Jing Yihong pulled hard, directly pulling Nangong Haoxuan aside, and then stood in front of Ruan Qianya, protecting him behind him.

His cold eyes shot over, "I said, you are not allowed to touch her!"

Nangong Haoxuan rubbed his wrist, grinning his teeth in pain, Jing Yihong's strength was so great just now, he only felt that his bones were about to be crushed by him.

Nangong He also stood beside Ruan Qianya at this time, and the three of them stood together with a lot of momentum.

Seeing that Nangong Haoxuan was going to suffer, Feng Yiyun immediately pretended to be dizzy and said, "Haoxuan, my head hurts so much, come and help me!"

"Don't pretend, it's just a skin injury." Jing Yihong glanced at Feng Yiyun lightly, took out a document from the briefcase in his hand, and threw it to Nangong Haoxuan.

"Take a good look at what your mother has done. She keeps saying that you are at a disadvantage, but secretly cashes out the things in the old house. You are really clever!"

Nangong Haoxuan picked up the document on the ground, picked up the fragment of the broken vase on the ground, compared them, and his complexion suddenly changed.

"Is this a fake?"

Jing Yihong snorted coldly, "It's not just this vase. According to my investigation, most of the antiques left by the old man have been sold, and the ones left at home are all imitations."

This news shocked Nangong Haoxuan, he lowered his voice and asked Feng Yiyun: "Mom, did you really sell all of Grandpa's antiques?"

"I...I didn't!" Feng Yiyun gritted her teeth and refused to admit it.

"Since this is the case, why don't we find someone to appraise it and see how many imitations there are in this old house that are made to deal with people!"

Feng Yiyun showed a flustered face, and excused herself indiscriminately: "Maybe the old man bought a counterfeit in the first place! Why blame me!"

"Impossible!" Ruan Qianya stood up, her tone affirmative: "Grandpa's every collection is recorded, and it's in the safe in his room. Do you need me to take it out and confront you one by one?"

Feng Yiyun's argument was indisputable, but she still didn't have the slightest bit of shame, "I'm also thinking about you. Don't the servants and cooks in this old house need to be paid? Is it possible that I have to pay for it myself?"

"Second Aunt, you really know how to calculate." Nangong Yu said sarcastically: "The vase of Grandpa is close to a million. You have sold so many antiques. The money should be shared equally? This is Grandpa's thing, and we all have the right to inherit it." .”

When it comes to money, Nangong Yu's eyes shine, she will not let Feng Yiyun take advantage of it alone!

Feng Yiyun's face was pale, she never thought that this matter would be exposed.

Nangong Haoxuan has now completely believed Jing Yihong's words. Everyone in the family knows that the old man has a paranoid preference for antiques, and it is impossible to accept some imitations as offerings at home.

"Mom, did you really sell all those antiques of grandpa?"

These antiques are the treasures of the old man. If Nangong Wen knew that she had sold the antiques, Nangong Wen would definitely be furious.

Feng Yiyun didn't answer, she covered her head and pretended to be dizzy, and rolled her eyes, pretending to be unconscious.

Nangong Haoxuan was terrified.

He didn't know Feng Yiyun's tricks at all, and thought that Feng Yiyun really passed out.

He shouted in a panic: "Mom, wake up, how are you doing?"

Feng Yiyun still didn't answer.

Ruan Qianya narrowed her eyes and looked at all this, only thinking that Feng Yiyun was just pretending.

Nangong Haoxuan picked up Feng Yiyun and eagerly urged the driver: "Hurry up and take us to the hospital."

Feng Yiyun's crime of selling antiques can't be cleared, and the most proud person is Nan Gongyu.

She clicked her tongue twice and said regretfully: "I really didn't expect that the second aunt would do such a thing. It's really disappointing. But that's okay, she did something that I'm sorry for grandpa and everyone, and she should be from the old house." move out!"

"The one who should stay away from the old house is you."

Jing Yihong's deep voice sounded, and he walked up to Nan Gongyu step by step, and twitched the corner of his mouth sarcastically, "If I were you, I would definitely not fight for anything at this moment."

"What do you mean?" Nangong Yu's face changed slightly, Jing Yihong made her feel the pressure, and she couldn't help but get nervous.

"This is a subpoena from the court, and it was sent directly to the company. But since you didn't go to the company, I will help you get it back."

Nan Gongyu didn't expect the court summons to come so soon, she stared at the express mail in Jing Yihong's hand, hesitated for a while before taking it.

Jing Yihong said coldly: "You are now the prime suspect in killing the old man. Before you can prove your innocence, you are not entitled to inherit anything from the Nangong family."